Your Will To Die
You’re carrying blades
to cut on the way
you’re drinking now
and doing drugs every day
you have a rope
You’re thinking about hanging
but you’d have to write a note
so you decide not to choke
you can’t pull yourself to use a razor
or hang
you still want to die
so you come up with another way
You decide to overdose
You take your last breath
Then grab the pills
That leads to death
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